Look, I'm not going to judge what some people are into. That gets into some stuff that I really, really don't want to know about.
But yeah. Biggest you can find, doesn't matter where it comes from, I'm not going to ask questions about the origin and I doubt the other guy will either.
[The compass pings Dimitri, a notification informing that someone is hailing him. Caught in an ivy-laden corridor, with armored knights harrying them out of the blue, now's not really the time to talk. But in his haste, perhaps when he's bumped against the maze walls or rammed into a knight itself, the compass accepts the call.
He's not aware of it at first. For now, all Orchid will hear is shouting, the sound of armor clanging, voices that belong to Dimitri and a few others. Rustling leaves, footsteps and general, muffled noises.
[ What is going on? None of that sounds Fine at all. She might actually cry, for once. Maybe she should have lent him her enchanted stuffed doll when she had the chance...
The commotion is enough indicator that now may not be the time for chit-chat, so she helplessly clutches her compass as she listens for a little while longer, before trying again: ]
Dimitri...? Dimitri? Please answer, when you have the chance...
[ The noises could almost drown her out, with her soft voice is as small and meek over the call as it is in person. Maybe even smaller. ]
assuming this is during the downtime that eventually happens! it hasn't played out yet LOL
[Eventually, the loud noises stop, and there's nothing. A faint rustling here and there, maybe something that sounds like footsteps padding against soil. Hard to tell when there's no visual to accompany it.
But then, finally, after what seems like far too long, Dimitri's voice pierces the veil.]
Er- hello?
[Is his compass on? How long as it been like that? Is that.. Orchid?]
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